Goldilocks In Big Trouble

Goldilocks in Big Trouble

By Elton Camp

Goldilocks had always been a spoiled brat
Found a house unlocked and acted like a rat

When she found the most comfortable chair,
She broke it apart without even a single care

Just-right porridge she found just sitting about
Which she then bolted down with a greedy shout

She messed up a first and then a second bed
Until she found one she liked to rest her head

Papa Bear came home to find all she’d done
Snarling mad toward the bed he came in a run

“Whoops,” she said as she saw his angry face
“I thought this was a bed & breakfast place.”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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